One Half Adrift In
The Vast AbyssOf Despair And MiseryThe Other A
Mask Of Rich Red LipsWhetted By The Fevers
Of Belief And Greed

All Damned In This InfernoWhere
Even Virgil Averts His EyesFrom The Black Mass
Mutual Gang RapeOf Caesing Hands An Forced Divides

Trespass
These Seven GatesTo A World Bloodlet To ShadesWhere
Seraphim(Falling On Deaf Ears) BleatOf Their Cold And
Coming Master's RaceIn The Seweres Of Babylon Stillborn
To A Trough AnonChimiracles Will Hatch Like PlotsTo
Dredge Faeces To Pearl Their Cross

And Nature Screams Her SufferingsUnder Bowed
And Cankered WingsA Bleak Scorched Earth Necrotica BurningLike
The Robes We've Torn From Her

She Begs Us
Lay Her Pain To RestLest We Are Left
With NothingnessSave For Her Stripped And Ravished Flesh

And
If Her Fate Is Not Portent Of ApocalypseThen
The Comets That Graxe NightskiesWill Surely Cleanse Of
Wrongs And ReichsWhen You And I And All
Else Dies...

It's Rotting DownThis Carcass Maggotropolis

Interdependent As Worms
To The GraveAllah's True Name Is NaughtChist Acannot
SaveLocked In A Waltz Of Evermore Frantic StepsSpells
Of Regret...Death Magick For Adepts

Be Prepared To Fulfill
PropheciesThe Glorious Fall Of A Sin Dynasty

Gutted Like
Fool's ParadiseGlutted On Cruel Appeitites...

"We've Woven Hearts A
Thorn ArbourLeft Tear Streaked Reason Upon The ShoreAnd
Bereft Of Compass, Star Or MoreSet Out For
This World's EndFew At The Prow, Most Slave
BelowPainting Coal A Perfect GoldBut For All It's
Worth, The Engines SlowDead In The Brine AgainCome
Cabin Fever, Sodomy On The BountyPrey To Phallus
SeasThat Hiss And Foam To Douse DiseaseA Storm
Roars On The WayBlacker Than The Ace Of
RapesDealt Out By Death In Darkwood GladesOur Ship
Of Fools, All Boards Handmade Sinks, Dashed By
Seismic Waves..."